It's like he's looking at you alive and he's going to start talking right now
Retro car you can see the headlights, doors, wheels
Even in a solid fog, you can see a white juicy BMW
At the door to the balcony you can see an old worn chair
At night, in the middle of the forest, looking at the sky, you can see the Milky Way
Sumatran muzzle lies on the grass look I'm going to eat you now